tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 55 His Plan
The spring breeze in the evening blows away the anxiety of the day, and the orange dusk faintly occupies the entire city sky.

On the way home, Kitagawa Che turned his head to the side, and met the eyes of Eshima Miu who secretly glanced towards him from time to time.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

From the time when school was over until now when the two of them came out of the commercial street with big bags and small bags, this girl has been like this all the time, as if there is a flower on his face.

But she turned her head away, and the girl looked away first, her beautiful eyes were shining, her face was flushed with a blush, and she even muttered something like "I can't see me" in a low voice. .

He couldn't say anything more.

Right now, he finally had the opportunity to ask out the doubts in his heart.

"Is there something on my face? Miao."

Beichuan Che turned the plastic bag in his left hand to his right hand, and his free left hand grabbed her slender wrist, slowing down his pace.

"Uh... no."

The moment Kitagawa Che grabbed her, Ejima Miao's body subconsciously tensed for a moment, like a cat caught by a hunter suddenly, and then she shook her head like a rattle.

"That's weird. There's nothing on my face, so why do you always look at me?"

During this period of getting along, Kitagawa Che has roughly mastered the way to get along with this girl. At this time, she must not be tactful, she must be direct. The tougher she is, the more honest she will be.

"If I answer honestly, will you let go of my hand?"

Ejima Miao hesitated and asked timidly.

"You answer my question first."

Kitagawa Che had no intention of giving this girl room to bargain.

"Okay..." Miao Eshima glanced at Kitagawa Che with a somewhat aggrieved look, and finally nodded submissively, "I was thinking about that love letter."

"Then what's there to think about?"

Bei Chuan Che shook his head, seeing that the girl had told the truth, he stopped holding her wrist and let go.

"Hey!" Ejima Miao muttered with some dissatisfaction, but instead grabbed the hand he let go, and gently scratched the palm of his hand, "Didn't you say that you would answer honestly and not let it go?"

what! ?

Is this what you mean by co-authoring?
Bei Chuan Che was stunned for half a second, he shook his head when he came back to his senses, and held her fair wrist, he could still satisfy her with this request.

"Master, have you read that love letter?"

After feeling the warmth from Bei Chuan Che's big hand again, the corners of Ueshima Myo's mouth raised slightly unconsciously, and the expression that was always slightly indifferent also softened.

"seen it already."

Beichuan Che nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"How is it written?"

Ejima Miao raised her eyebrows sideways, and secretly glanced at her young master.

"The handwriting is neat."

Beichuan Che replied casually.

"Master, don't make trouble! I'm telling you something serious."

Ejima Miao pursed her lips and glared at this man angrily. The current young master is good at everything, but sometimes he is not upright.

"I'm also answering you very seriously, the handwriting of people is indeed very beautiful."

Beichuan Che defended himself.

"Master!"

Ejima Miao stopped, turned her head, and met Kitagawa Che's gaze.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes met in the air.

"I mean what do you think of this love letter." Eshima Myuu paused, and she pulled Beichuan Che to the corner of the sidewalk, where the passers-by would not be blocked, "Or, what do you think of it?" What does Yuuki Rinka think?"

"That's it." Kitagawa Che knew that he couldn't change the subject any further, so he could only tell his truth, "The vanity is satisfied, but that's all."

Receiving a love letter from a beautiful girl, or being confessed by a beautiful girl, was something he had never experienced before traveling through time. Today, it was the first time that his new daughter-in-law got on the sedan chair.

But apart from this point, there are more thoughts in his heart that he has no idea.

He didn't know much about Yuki Rinka, and he didn't even know why he fell in love with him.

"Aren't you going to accept it?"

Ejima Miao looked a little surprised.

Bei Chuanche's answer was not what she expected, but the way of answering was really beyond her expectation.

"No plan." Kitagawa Che paused, and seeing that the eyes of passers-by began to focus on them, he pulled Ejima Myuu and walked forward again, "Let's put it this way, Yuuki The 'Beichuan Che' that Linhua likes may just be the 'Beichuan Che' in her eyes."

The most beautiful life is the first time you meet, the less contact you have, the more you emphasize the untouchable distance between each other, the more you can feel the beautiful side of each other.

The love letter also mentioned that the man Yuki Rinka liked was the one who seemed to be full of light when they bumped into her during class.

The reason why first love is always unforgettable is probably because people will subjectively add all the good things to "first love".It is precisely because of the last regretful sigh that it is so precious and unforgettable.

"People all have shortcomings, and they will be carried away by emotions." Kitagawa Che thought for a while and continued, "When hormones are no longer secreted crazily, the perfect filter will naturally be broken. At that time, there will be no There is a so-called perfect image. Everyone is human and has their own shortcomings. In other words, if it is too perfect, it will not be human."

"So, back to the original question, the most reasonable option in front of me is rejection. I don't know her well, and she doesn't fully understand me. Or more bluntly, I don't know her well. Not really interested."

Kitagawa Che grabbed Ejima Miao's wrist and stopped walking. The two had already reached the intersection.

The traffic lights at the crosswalk are still completing the red light countdown dutifully.

Ejima Miao raised her eyebrows slightly, looked past the turbulent crowd, and looked towards the end of the street. The street scene at the moment was reflected in her bright eyes.

In the evening when the weekend is about to begin, the road leading to the residential area is extremely busy. The road that was not congested a few hours ago is already crowded with cars. Through the glass of the bus, you can clearly see the people in the car. White-collar workers and students were holding handrails and looking at their mobile phones. The roar of engines and the footsteps of people coming and going occupied almost every air in this corner of the city at this moment.

The rays of the setting sun swept across the city skyline and were refracted to the ground by the reflective glass on the outside of the tall buildings.

Ejima Miao withdrew her gaze and turned her head slightly to avoid the somewhat dazzling light.

"Are you serious?"

She asked softly, there was an imperceptible softness in her eyes.

"I've never joked about any of this, have I?"

Kitagawa Che gently squeezed her wrist, and the delicate touch on the slightly cool skin made him feel inexplicably enlightened.

"Too."

Ejima smiled.

As a close servant, she could feel that her young master was a very slow person emotionally, and what he could accept more was a step-by-step kind of success.

Hum, hum.

The phone rang again inappropriately.

Ejima Miao glanced at Beichuan Che, and consciously broke free from his hand.

Taking out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, Kitagawa Che answered the call after glancing at the caller, "Senior Baiyuan, who are you calling me at this point?"

"Ah Che, I'm sorry." Bai Yuan Shizhi's voice on the other end of the phone was a little more apologetic, "Tomorrow's collection day can be postponed?"

"When will it be postponed?"

Beichuan Che didn't blame the girl, on the contrary, he was relieved from the bottom of his heart, which meant that he could spend this Saturday in a relatively relaxed manner, and would not be occupied by other things during the day.

"Definitely next time?" Bai Yuan Shizhi paused, and explained in a low voice, "The incident at noon today gave me inspiration, so..."

"Then next time."

Bei Chuan Che could understand this feeling very well, or he couldn't be more familiar with it.

"However, there is one thing I'm still curious about."

Baiyuan Shizhi paused for a moment.

"You don't want to ask me how I plan to reply?"

Beichuan Che vaguely guessed what this girl meant.

"Yes."

Bai Yuan Shizhi admitted quite frankly.

She was really curious about this.

"I intend to refuse."

Beichuan Che didn't give a shit and gave an answer.

"It's not a surprise." Bai Yuan Shizhi chuckled, "Then, bye~"

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Kitagawa Che met Eshima Myo's gaze.

Here.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the opposite side of the crosswalk.

Beichuan Che followed and looked over.

Rina Toshima, dressed in professional attire, stood behind the crowd and looked towards them with a smile on her face.

Apparently, she saw them too.

Ding, ding, ding.

At the mechanical beep, the red light at the crosswalk changed to green.

The two took steps towards the other side of the street.

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　　Happy Saturday everyone.

　　Thank you for listening to the rain monk's house now, Harry Lu, I know you will only be a passing monthly ticket, and your support is the driving force for my writing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)